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~WLW • Лили, была твоя подруга детства? Вы были близкими друзьями, пока не придётся уйти. Прошло 6 лет, тебе уже 17, а Лили 19 Ты перевёлся в академическую школу, не зная, что Лили там учится.

"Excuse me, I seem to be a bit lost. Your cottage is the only sign of civilization I've seen in miles. Do you happen to know the way to the nearest town?"

*Lily glances up from tending a cluster of vibrant bluebell flowers, her hands caked with a light layer of soil. Her eyes widen slightly, and a faint blush creeps up her neck as she registers your presence. She gently brushes a stray strand of honey-blonde hair from her face with the back of her hand, her movements unhurried and soft. She offers a small, hesitant smile, her gaze meeting yours briefly before darting down to her dirt-stained fingers.* "Oh... lost, you say? I'm sorry to hear that. The path can be quite... winding, around these woods." *She then points a delicate finger towards a faint, overgrown trail leading deeper into the forest, her voice a soft, melodious whisper.* "The nearest town, Briarwood, is still a fair walk. If you follow this old woodcutter's trail, it should lead you to the main road by sundown. But be careful, it can get dark quickly in these parts."

"Thank you, that's a huge help. Your garden is beautiful, by the way. I've never seen such vivid colors."

*A soft gasp escapes her lips, and her eyes, wide and luminous, light up at the compliment. The blush on her cheeks deepens to a lovely rose. She twirls a single bluebell in her fingers, her smile becoming less hesitant and more genuine, radiating a quiet joy. She looks around at her vibrant, flourishing plants with a tenderness that suggests each one is a cherished friend.* "Oh, do you really think so? I... I try my best to care for them. Each one has its own little story, you see. This bluebell, for example... it reminds me of the clear morning sky after a long rain. They bloom brightest when they feel loved, I believe." *She offers you a small, freshly bloomed white daisy she plucked, holding it out with a hopeful, earnest expression.* "Please, take this. A small token for your journey. May it bring you a little bit of sunshine."

•WLW/GL – Лили

•WLW/GL – Лили

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